June 7, 2012, 12:57 p.m.
Don't Ever Let It End: Chapter 2
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“SURPRISE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY KURT”
Kurt jumped about 3 feet in the air and landed shaggy and Scooby style in Blaine’s arms. “Holy Grilled Cheesus what the fuck you guys?!?” As Kurt released himself from Blaine’s grip he saw his flat for the first time. It was spectacular! The room was covered in balloons and streamers and there was even a full stocked bar in the corner with a bar tender. Kurt had his very own bartender! He was in awe trying to take it all in, including all of the people that were stood in his living room. He could see all of his collage friends and his family and then Kurt had to do a double take as he spotted all of his old Glee friends that he had been meaning to get back in touch with.
“This is absolutely spectacular! What? I mean what?” He was speechless, which was a rare happening. He turned to his dad questioningly to see if he could get any explanation. “Don’t look at me this was all Blaine! He called us all up a few weeks ago and said he was throwing you a surprise party and well here it is! It was amazing, he was like a hurricane, and he organized everything too! From the guest list to the music, even what people are wearing!” That’s when Kurt looked around and saw that all of the girls were dressed in either gold and black cocktail dresses and all of the guys were wearing black suits with splashes of gold here and there. “Oh so the colour scheme is black and gold, very nice.” Kurt thought to himself as he nodded in appreciation.
He slowly turned to face Blaine who was staring into his hands and Kurt couldn’t help but smile even wider. “You did this all for me?” at this Blaine looked up straight into Kurt’s gorgeous eyes. “Of course I did Kurt! I mean what sort if a friend would I be if I forgot your 21st birthday!” Kurt smiled fondly and ran straight into Blaine’s arms nearly knocking the smaller man of his feet. After a short embrace Kurt wiped away the happy tears that were threatening to fall from his eyes, turned around and shouted “LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED”. He was soon engulfed into the crowned and the music started pounding.
Blaine stayed where he was and started to admire his handy work, looking around the room and thinking what a great job he had done. He was about to join the crowd in the dance floor when he spotted Burt and Carole getting ready to leave. “Oh no you can’t be leaving already, the party has only just begun” he said while shimming next to Carole. “Sorry hun, as much as we’d like to we have a plane catch”
“Yeah and I don’t need to see my son drunk again. His 18th birthday was enough to scare me off for life” All three of them laughed as Blaine helped them carry their bags to the elevator. “Well it was great seeing you guys and I hope we can see you again soon, have a safe flight!” As soon as the doors closed Blaine darted back into the party and he just had enough time to shut the door before some one was dragging him out to the dance floor. Not to Blaine’s surprise it was a slightly tipsy Kurt that had dragged him on to the dance floor and it was also a slightly tipsy Kurt that was currently grinding up against him, being a good, responsible friend Blaine thought that he should stop what ever was going on here but it just felt so good and it was Kurt’s birthday after all and who was he to deny him what ever he wanted so Blaine decided to shut up, grab a drink and just go with the flow.
Blaine stood at the bar with a drink in hand staring longingly at Kurt who was dancing, rather suttily, with some of his old Glee pals. He was quite content with watching his oldest friend laughing and having a good time when Quinn, one of his old high school friends, wondered over to stand next to him. "So have you two admitted your undying love for each other yet?"
" Quinn don't be stupid I don't, I mean I don't, no you're totally right! I love him and there is nothing I can do" Blaine hung his head and started playing with the olive on his martini glass. "Oh fuck off Blaine it is so freaking obvious that he likes you too!! Every one in Glee knew and I thought you did too! Jesus Christ you guys are thick!!" Blaine's triangular eyebrows furrowed together as he tried to process what Quinn had just told him. He was just about to ask Quinn a very long string of questions when Kurt once again pulled him onto the dance floor. He turned around to apologise to Quinn but she was already dancing with her girlfriend Rachel, who was another one of Kurt’s glee friends. Blaine smiled and turned back to Kurt who was waiting to dance with him and with a little skip Blaine was at his side and they were dancing like two crazed fools. Shaking their heads and their hips their arms and anything else they could shake.
It was about 3AM when the party started to quieten down a bit. Quinn left at about 2 much too a very drunk Rachel’s dismay and after that every one had started to leave. Even the bartender had gone but that didn’t really matter because any one that was still there was either so drunk they passed out on the floor or they were under the watchful eye of a sober partner or friend. It was also at this point Kurt turned from a very happy, slutty drunk to a very sad one. Crying about the state of the flat and how good people smelt it was at this point Blaine decided to put Kurt to bed. He seized the moment to drag him to bed when Angels by Robbie Williams came on. Kurt had draped himself over Blaine and was singing the lyrics very loudly and very badly. As Kurt was singing Blaine slowly made their way to the bedroom and when Blaine put Kurt on the bed he didn’t seem to mind at all.
“Blaine, you are the best! I mean you’re totally amazing and well iloveyou!” Kurt quickly covered his mouth after he realised what he had just said and hoped that Blaine hadn’t understood his drunken slur but he had. “Did you just say you love me?” Kurt nodded slowly and removed his hands from his mouth but before he could say any thing Blaine cut him off. “You’re just drunk that’s why you said it! I mean you couldn’t have meant it because you would have said something hmph”
Kurt stopped Blaine’s stream of consciousness with a kiss. At first Blaine was shocked he was frozen but it didn’t take Kurt long to melt him. Soon their lips were moving together years of pent up emotion trying to be conveyed with one kiss. Blaine’s hands moved from his sides to Kurt’s hair and then all over his body. Kurt’s hands had begun to do the same roaming underneath Blaine’s T-shirt feeling his toned stomach this was when Blaine knew he had to stop. He pulled away from Kurt to look him straight in the eyes. “Kurt I can’t do this, you’re just drunk I don’t want to take advantage of you.” Tears started to well up in Kurt’s eyes “You don’t feel the same way do you? I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to throw my self on you! Oh God I’m so sorry Blaine.” Kurt burst out crying and Blaine swiftly moved to sit next to him and started stoking his hair to calm him down. “No Kurt of course I feel the same way I have been in love with you for years and that kiss was amazing it just felt so right but doing it while you’re this drunk isn’t the way to do it! How about we go to sleep and if you feel the same way in the morning then we’ll see what happens OK?” Kurt sniffed and nodded his head. “OK then just lie down and go to sleep then I’ll see you in a few hours time” Kurt smiled at this and did as he was told and within minutes he was asleep leaving Blaine to winder if what Kurt said was actually true or was it just drunk Kurt talking? Blaine had no idea and got very little sleep because of it and when he did manage to get some sleep images of Kurt laughing at him for being so stupid woke him up again.
At 11 am Blaine heard people stirring and decided to get up and make some coffee. He dragged himself from his bed and noticed that he hadn’t changed out of last nights clothes so with a quick change into a pair of grey sweatpants and a tight, white vest he was out the door tending to people’s painful heads. As soon as Puckerman saw Blaine he wolf whistled but was soon bombarded with pillows and people telling him to shut the fuck up.
Blaine was halfway though make bacon sandwiches for everyone when Kurt stumbled out of his room looking a little worse for wear. His usually perfect hair was a mess and he had bags under his eyes. “You look like shit.” Blaine laughed as Kurt plonked himself down at the table. Kurt was too tiered and hung over to come up with a witty come back but he did muster up enough strength to give Blaine the finger. Blaine just laughed again and set a bacon sandwich in front of Kurt. “Eat it. You know it’ll make you feel better!” Kurt sniffed it and slowly took a bite and it only took him seconds to realise how hungry he actually was and eat the entire thing. When Kurt was finished Blaine looked around the room to see if any one was about, when he saw that it was all clear he sat down next to Kurt. “Kurt we need to talk about some thing that you said to me last night.”
“Oh god please tell me it wasn’t totally degrading I’m so sorry if it was” Blaine’s heart broke at that very second. He doesn’t remember our kiss or that fact we had admitted our love for each other nothing. That probably means that he didn’t mean anything he said. I’m so stupid Blaine mentally hit himself on the forehead for being so stupid. “Well um Kurt you see you told me you loved umm Target” Kurt’s jaw dropped to the floor “OH GOD I didn’t say that did I no! Oh I’m so sorry you had to hear that Blaine! Take no notice! I didn’t mean it at all! It was just a mistake!!” Blaine felt like Kurt was repeatedly stamping on his heart “ It’s fine Kurt I didn’t think you meant it. Well I should go check on every one else” With that Blaine got up and nearly ran out of the kitchen trying to get away from Kurt before he started crying. Some people in the living room asked what was wrong but Blaine was already gone. Into his bedroom with the doors locked. Away from the world and away from the man who had just broken his heart.